She couldn't tell anyone, of course, but this would be her first time witnessing the Nevremian Winter Festival's Night Parade.
Bright colors, beautiful music, and all sorts of acts that took advantage of the night setting were apparently featured in this parade.
Snowball was cuddled up in his sling, cozy and warm at her bosom, as she bundled herself up in coats to stay warm.
Her husbands all sat alongside her on her viewing dias, and room had been been made to allow Octavian to sit among them.
The air was crisp and chilled. She could see her breath as she shivered and waited for the parade to begin.
There was an immense amount of excitement in the air, which only intensified once the clock struck midnight, signaling the official start of the annual Night Parade.
